Just take for instance

a time of great depression

made out of reason

bad time's in season

Don't shut your heart out

Don't cry your eyes out

Don't cry for me

and make sick thought

a savage pencil

I'm nearly healthy

And they try to take my eyes out

Friends try to work my soul out

But I don't sing, I just shout

Heavy clout, heart out

Now here's a joke

to cheer you up:

Old times no surgeon

Just magicians and dungeons

There they take your heart out

with a sharp knife

It wasn't fake

They had no anesthetic.

That joke's pathetic.

Just look at me

Too much speed

But very plain

You're lucky, friend.

You've got to want take out

You know what I'm talking about!

I don't sing I just shout

All on one note.

Sing, sing, sing, sing

Look at me, I just ping.